I am a Big Villain

The process of the Queen's rite of rites is complicated and complicated. It is a day of worship, and it takes a whole daytime. The men in the harem do not need to go out to the emperor's tomb, but open a festival in the front hall, hosted by Huang Zhengfu. All the monarchs and priests worshipped the gods and worshipped the gods and worshipped the goddess of Changan. The empress could immediately bred the imperial concubine and stretched the blood of the royal family.

The two sides of the process are carried out at the same time and do not interfere with each other. The royal family and some of the ministers went to the altar with the empress, while some royal men and men of the ranks came to the palace, followed Feng Jun, and waited. In the evening, the Queen returned from the palace and held a grand dinner. This adult ceremony was over.

As long as the Queen and Feng Jun go to the yin and yang reconciliation tonight, it can be proved that the Queen has become a woman.

"That is the Saburo of Liu's family. I used to remember that his appearance was not like this."

The Queen’s ancestor has not returned yet, and there are some male nieces in the palace.

The sacrificial rituals are cumbersome and complicated, and they don’t say these fateful people. For a long time, even the emperor’s emperor is going to worship, especially now the clerk still recites the rituals, and everyone is honest. Now, it’s almost half an hour now, but you can see the thick slogan in the hands of the priest, and still have more than half of it.

A lot of close-knit husbands whispered a whisper, otherwise they kept squatting, not exhausted.

"You are talking about Hui Qing. I can't see it when I'm a little far away, but it seems to be darker than when I didn't go to the palace."

The man quietly looked up and glanced at the altar, then quickly lowered his head and whispered.

In fact, there is not much black. After all, there are still makeups on such occasions. It’s just that the whole person’s spirits are different from the past. He remembers that Liu’s son can be delicate and tight, but now he is jealous. After half an hour, the other side's waist is still quite straight, and the spirit is still very good. Look at that look, how bright it is.

"I don't think it's just Hui Hui. The other gentlemen look better than before."

This piece is all about the old life, most of them are children and children, even granddaughters have been hugged, they look at people's eyes, naturally and the young girls are not quite compatible.

The world prefers a delicate and pure brother, who can really be the husband of those who do not necessarily see such a man as his son-in-law.

First of all, the body is delicate, which means that the body is not strong enough. How can such a brother serve her daughter and let her daughter fall in love with her as soon as possible.

Secondly, Zongfu’s position is crucial, and it must be a burden that can bear the burden of the whole family. When the wife and the host are busy with government affairs, they can manage the backyard’s drip, so that the overly beautiful brothers will only look at these elders. The girl in the house has no heart.

The appearance of a good buddy's facial features, the most important thing is that the family is good, and the appearance is good. At most, it is a icing on the cake, and it is not the standard for them to choose a husband for their daughter.

Before Liu Lin and Zhang Ruzhen did not enter the palace, the two men used to be the ones on the list of husbands and wives. The name of Zhang Ruyi is relatively high. It is almost the four sons of everyone in the capital, and Liu Lin is a little worse. He pays too much attention to his appearance. Everyone knows that Liu’s son is an embroidered pillow and a straw bag, but his face is good, his family is good, and the Liu family is also looking at him. The head of the palace sent.

The result was indeed successful. Both of the two countries were optimistic about not being optimistic and entered the Queen's harem, and they were all sealed from the second grade.

The Empress's harem is the most disciplined and unruly. The ordinary people demand that the husband and wife are good and good, and the little waiter can be a horrible person. In the palace, it is different, so everyone waits and sees. Between Zhang Ruyi and Liu Lin, in the end, the west wind overwhelmed the east wind, or the east wind overwhelmed the west wind. It is said that now there is a handicap in the underground casino, and the gambling will be lucky for the two before the start of the next draft.

Like the attitude in the previous palace, some of the powers of the capital of the country were seen in the same time as the birth of the mother and the **** of the North, especially when he was named Feng Jun, the whole country spread. He seems to be salt-free, screaming like a bear, no one thinks he can be favored.

In the eyes of these fateers, they don’t like to be so strong and strong, they lose the arrogance of men, and they don’t like Liu Lin’s over-satisfaction and can’t afford the responsibility of the husband. In contrast, Zhang Ruqi Get the eyes of these fateful people.

However, these are just the thoughts of those who did not intend to send their sons into the palace. Those who are worried about the position of Feng Jun, the group of monarchs on the altar, they can not see.

Counting up, this group of monarchs has been in the palace for more than half a year. It was only a year ago when they saw Liu Lin. At that time, he was not the empress of the empress, and he often followed his embarrassment. Each hospital is a guest.

Unexpectedly, I haven't seen it for so long. The arrogance of his body has been washed away a lot. Although it is not so consistent with the previous public aesthetics, from the feminine beauty to the bright posture, the whole person's temperament is completely different.

"My poor Lin."

Liu Lin’s embarrassing thoughts are very different from those present. He looked at the black, fat son, only that he was greatly persecuted in the palace, and the man who persecuted his son is Feng Jun today.

He glared at his chest and prevented others from seeing his sad expression. He blamed him for the beauty that Lin had born. Feng Jun must have been ugly because he was deliberately tormenting his son. This must be the case.

Zhang Ruzhen’s biological father was relatively more suffocating. He lowered his head and remembered the letters that the son had sent to the dark pile. Now that the Queen wants to reuse the family, the ugly husband must be lifted up.

The grievances of the deaf children are only temporary. When one day the family has no use value, the empress will inevitably regard this memory as the stain of her life.

How can a person who is as proud as the Queen, who will leave this testimony, who has witnessed her weakness and unbearable memory, is the day when his brother is in his early days.

I can only bear it now.

Zhang father looked at his son with a distressed look. He thought that he should send someone to find some famous doctors, and put a good plaster into the palace. The son’s skin that wins the snow can not be destroyed.

*****

"His Majesty."

After the ancestor was completed, the emperor’s ceremonial driving rushed to the palace, and now the weather began to warm up. Because of the ancestor’s sake, the empress was wearing a layered full suit, even though three ice buckets were placed inside the carriage. Still hot is hard to eliminate.

Jiang Liu just ordered to go to the Queen to prepare a bowl of ice bowl, which has been crushed into sand-like crushed ice, topped with a layer of fresh fruit jam, paved with peeled and peeled grapes, braving the cold, look It’s tempting to go up.

In the midsummer, the ice bowl is Fengxi's favorite thing, but the doctor said that the cold thing is harmful to the Queen's body. Don't eat too much. Even if you are a queen, she can only enjoy a bowl for two or three days. .

Yesterday she had already eaten, and today's situation is special. Jiang Ruo touched the Queen's mind and told the people underneath to prepare the ingredients for the ice bowl. It seems that the underarms seem to be hot, so people can send the ice bowl. .

He came in with an ice bowl and didn't know if it was his illusion. The Queen seemed to hide something under her body.

"Put the things down, go out."

Feng Yan waved her hand, just looking at her face, except that the cheeks were red, I couldn't see anything unusual.

Jiang Liu was only blushing when the Queen was hot. After putting the ice bowl down, he went down again.

After he left, Feng Xiao, like a thief, took out the book that had just been hidden by her, and opened the book with a slight restraint, watching the delicate fairy play on it, while disdain, while the eyes were not Willing to move away from above.

This is not the case, then, in this case, what is the difficulty.

Feng Yu is full of confidence. Tonight is her first time to be lucky, and she must give Feng Jun a good night. Although these things can’t help her, she can be a considerate wife, she still has a hard time learning more. Good for Feng Jun’s supreme experience.

A picture does not fall to the end of this spring / palace / map, Feng Yan long breathed a sigh of relief, is preparing to pick up a side of the already melted ice bowl, thinking about it, or retracted his hand.

The cold and cold things are not conducive to the son-in-law. Tonight is the night of her and Feng Jun’s room. Maybe, tonight, she will be pregnant with the imperial concubine. There is no need to miss this opportunity for a moment of greed.

I don't know why, Feng Xiao thinks that if her first child is Feng Jun, it may be a good choice.

Only this child must be a girl, if a buddy, with the appearance of the father, even the emperor, Feng Yi feels that it may be difficult to marry, after all, the entire Tianhuang country like her is not superficial girl has Very few.

But if it is an emperor, you can have a few more births, even if you follow your relatives.

Feng Yan thought about what to give birth in the future, relieved his breath, closed his eyes and raised his spirits, and recharged his batteries for the coming night.

*****

"Because the old woman respects the male, the woman is on, the man is down, tonight is the first time the Queen is lucky, even if you are Feng Jun, you have to learn to wait for the rules of the Queen."

It’s not the first time I’ve listened to this old man’s public training/squatting. It’s the words that’s going up and down. He’s squeezing his head again and again. As for how to do it, it’s not something he can control.

"Feng Jun, hehe."

The old-fashioned grandfather saw the strong body and screamed for the Queen. Can such a Fengjun really give the Queen a joy, don’t end up letting the Queen get tired of this thing, but she delayed. The emperor reproduces.

It’s just his identity. What is Feng Jun’s identity? The Queen’s nowadays loves Feng Jun’s performance. Perhaps the Queen doesn’t mind Feng Jun’s slightly rough skin and hard body.

The old prince, who saw the two bowls of noodles at the end of the day, sighed in his heart.

*****

The dinner in the palace lasted for more than an hour. This dinner, I had already retired early.

When he had finished the shower, he lay down on the bed for a little while, and heard the sound of the Queen’s coming.

"Go out all."

It was the voice of Feng Yu, a person who was so calm and calm in the past, and he actually heard the feeling of tension.

"Cough, late at night, aunt, let's put it."

They all said that they look at the beauty under the light. Although they are not beautiful, they can be softened by the faint yellow candlelight.

Feng Xin’s heart is a bit soft, this is her Zheng Jun, and will be her first man.

Looking back at the scene on the **** figure, Feng Yan's fingertips trembled slightly, swallowing his mouth and taking off the thin red coat.

"You can rest assured that the orphan will be very gentle."

Feng Qi is a tough guy who has made up a lot of knowledge. He said that the man is very delicate. For the first time, there may be some unsuitable places for the pet. This time, the woman needs careful care.

Thinking of the man in front of her is a little younger than her, and she is far from her hometown to marry the palace. The temper is still simple, and she always has to be a little bit more.

The clothes were gone, the curtain of the bed was pulled down, and only two figures could be seen faintly.

The sound of screaming gradually sounded, and the palace guards outside the house were red-faced and staring at the slate on the ground. I thought that the Queen had a few pets for Zheng Jun. This 呻 吟 / 吟, let them these palaces The waiters can't hold themselves.

About a moment's effort, those screams/squeaks gradually disappeared, but it didn't take long for another round of conquests to start, so that the palace priest who originally planned to knock on the door and ask the queen to ask for water stopped the knocking hand and was honest. Waiting outside.

This is just one night. Whenever they feel that they are dying, the screaming voices will always ring, and a group of palace people will be black and blue.

They couldn't understand it in their hearts. How about the face of Feng Jun?

*****

When Feng Xiao didn't sleep, he was woken up by the river, and the time of the early morning arrived.

Open her eyes, she remembered the absurd night of yesterday.

At first, it was quite normal. The standard female upper man was inferior. Feng Yan looked at the skin of the honey color. As she teased and caressed, she gradually floated a layer of light pink, her eyes blurred, and a squeaky squeaking sound.

This unique sense of accomplishment made Feng Qi very fascinated. Except for the first time, both sides were uncomfortable. Because of his good physical quality, Feng Xiao quickly became accustomed to the rhythm and felt the joy he had never felt before.

Originally remembered to hang the body of the cockroach, Feng Yan planned to rest as soon as possible, who knows that the daring man actually took the opportunity to climb to her.

It is absurd, it is ridiculous, how can a man climb a woman, it is simply to challenge the authority of her wife.

Feng Yu also had a hesitant effort, and he could no longer speak. She only remembered the position of himself and the competition, and it was ridiculous for one night.

At that time, I only felt happy. When I woke up the next morning, the whole waist was sore and unconscious.

However, she vaguely remembers that when she fell asleep, someone scrubbed her body and massaged her. Even if she was already asleep, she could feel the refreshing feeling of stretching.

But who made the battle last night too intense, causing the muscles to remain sour even if she helped her massage.

"Noisy, as Feng Jun, you, you, you..."

Feng Xiao looked at the sleepy eyes, the man who was also awakened by the sound of the river, and reprimanded the words and did not know what to say, especially when he thought that he had a big night last night, he would not let him go before going to sleep. For her massage, she was even more reluctant to marry him.

"I don't know how to know it again last night?"

Feng Yu refers to the thing that climbed up to her last night. This is not in conformity with the rules. I have seen so many spring/palace/pictures of the royal secrets. I have never seen a man climbing. To the woman.

"last night?"

The sideways side of the side, the silky brocade slipped, revealing his strong upper body, because last night the battle was too fierce, there are still many scratches on it, watching the phoenix can not help but remember some of the last night ** The heart beats faster and the throat is dry.

"I thought that last night, my Majesty was enjoying it."

Looked at her with a grudge, then lowered her head and whispered: "I was very happy last night, I just wanted to make my Majesty as happy as I am."

Look at the appearance, look at the expression, just like the abandoned milk dog, Feng Xiao's first reaction is distressed, and the second reaction is a little angry.

The little liar, obviously last night, like the Tibetan Mastiff, is now poorly loaded.

However, this slogan still makes Feng Qi touched, and he is angry and laughing in his heart, but after all, he still refuses to marry him. He thinks that he will slowly come, he always has a correct day.

"Forget it, read that you are a first-time offender, and you don't care about it. You should rest well."

Feng Xiao took up the soreness of his body and got ready to call the female waiter to change clothes.

After thinking about it, her words seem to be a bit too unremarkable, and added: "When you are alone, you will come to see you."

This sentence was a bit gentle, and after the words were finished, the Queen pulled the curtain and determined that she could not be seen from the outside.

She didn't notice that she seemed to be overly careful. Even if she didn't pull the curtain, she wouldn't dare to peek at the prince who was on the collapse.

The waiters who were told to come in and wait for the Queen to bathe and change clothes. These waitresses are served at the Naruto Palace and are the most familiar with the female emperor.

Their eyes did not dare to stay on the jade body of the female emperor, but even if they were shocked, they also felt how much love and entanglement the empress and Feng Jun had last night.

The emperor's jade body is honorable. This time, Feng Jun left a trace on it. There is still no dissatisfied expression on the surface. Obviously, Feng Jun, who is still sleeping on the ruin at the moment, is really a bit graceful. Pet.

The waitresses converge, thinking that after Feng Jun came to the Phoenix Palace, don't accidentally offend him.

*****

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty."

Jiangliu whispered a sigh of relief around the female emperor.

Last night, I was so tired that Feng Xiao was really tired. She had always been conscientious, and she actually took a nap during the Shang Dynasty, or was reminded by Jiang Liu that she did not let her make a mistake in public.

However, the scene of the female emperor's distraction was still seen by many courtiers. My heart was awkward. It is not that Fengjun seems to be salt-free and ugly. Is it a Fengjun, can the Queen still fight for one night?

Is it rumored to be wrong?

"Your Majesty, about the Red Women..."

The courtiers underneath talked endlessly, and Feng Xiaozheng was positively expressiond, trying to support himself without letting him sleep again.

Because of the poor state, this time has ended in a hurry. Fortunately, the most discussed today on the Chaoyang Hall is that it is around the phoenixes that want to attack the red women's ministries. Listening more, Feng Yu is also somewhat intolerant.

"What about Feng Jun?"

After Feng Xia went down, he rushed back to the Minghuang Palace, but he was no longer in the hall.

"Yangjun up and down, Fengjun got up, ate some breakfast, and returned to Fengyi Palace. Today, Fengjun had to accept the visits of the monarchs."

The palace man reminded me that Feng Xiao remembered this rule at this time.

"Your Majesty, is it driving to Fengyi Palace?"

Jiang Liu whispered in the ear of Feng Xiao, and he did not expect the Queen to rush to the bedroom, actually for Feng Jun, such a majesty, he has never seen.

"No need."

Feng Xiao also realized that she seemed to put too much in her heart. This obviously did not meet the standards of an emperor. She waved her hand and turned to walk to the front hall. There was still a bunch of memorials waiting for her approval.

Jiangliu took the palace people step by step, he thought that his Majesty would come down, but the look that had just left was obviously unpleasant, which is strange, and the Queen’s mind is really hard to guess.

Feng Yan sat on the phoenix chair and flipped through the memorial. She opened a book. The dense words on the top made her feel dizzy, unlike in the past, she could calm down and read it carefully.

On one side, the waitress helped her to massage the acupuncture points on both sides of the head. The strength was not light or heavy, but Feng Xiao always felt that she was very satisfied with the massage technique in the past, which was a bit less.

wrong!

Feng Xiao waved the waitress who was waiting on the side, and she finally remembered the place where it was violated.

Last night, she actually fell asleep and went to sleep. At that time, she still had the spirit to massage her. This is the biggest mistake.

There has always been only a woman who pities and cares for a man in bed. How is she and her, but the other way around?

The phoenix teeth bite the grate, the shameful shame, the shameful shame!

"Your Majesty, where are you going?"

When Jiang Liu and others looked at the wind and the fire, they went to the empress of the temple and asked for it.

"Go to the military field, come and bring Li Du and Bai Duyu to the palace."

Feng Yan thought about how she could lose her Zheng Jun as a woman. It must be because this time was busy with government affairs and neglected martial arts. On these days, she had to pull back the hard work. At that time, who wins and who loses is not necessarily.

Feng Wei waited, waiting for the day when he was crying on the bed and begging for mercy.

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